"That's wonderful, benevolent Milady. The God of Light above will bless you. We agree, we all agree to become your citizens, even if it means working like horses and oxen."
The woman sobbed, afraid Jasmine would change her mind, hurriedly nodding in rapid agreement. She also used her elbow to nudge her dazed husband beside her, urging him to quickly get out of the cellar.
Morrow tremblingly used his cracked hands to push the broken wooden board blocking the entrance open a bit more with difficulty. Seeing this, Jasmine told Isaac and the others to step forward to help; they also brought along the warm animal skins they had prepared.
